same old story

woke up this morning realizing
that the past ain’t never coming back again
started me walking with this pocket full of blues
sipping scotch whiskey listening to my muse
thinking about the way things use to be
she just looks at me like i’m crazy
saying hey hey hey hey
it’s same old story different day
i’m caught up in the moment i hear her say
it’s just the same old story
same old story different day
come on baby are you going my way
my way

covered up in the darkness i’m feeling
stretched out to the slow beat of dylan
watching you disappear without a sound
your feet not even touching the ground
thinking to myself can you stay awhile
she just smiles
saying hey hey hey hey
it’s same old story different day
i’m caught up in the moment i hear her say
it’s just the same old story
same old story different day
come on baby are you going my way
my way

what can i do what can i say
when love leaves you and falls away
saying hey hey hey hey

woke up this morning realizing
that the past ain’t never coming back again
started me walking with this pocket full of blues
sipping scotch whiskey listening to my muse
thinking about the way things use to be
she just looks at me like i’m crazy
saying hey hey hey hey
it’s same old story different day
i’m caught up in the moment i hear her say
it’s just the same old story
same old story different day
come on baby are you going my way
it’s same old story different day
it’s just the same old story
same old story different day
come on baby are you going my way
my way